Pirates: Song of Weary

Chapter 272: The sharpest attack, the coldest ice

"Drip...drip..."

The magma calmed down, panting and breathing rapidly, blood dripping from Akainu's mouth, and the clothes on his chest were broken, revealing his bruised chest.

"Wow..." The figure swayed, looking a little shaky, Akainu covered his mouth with one hand, his face full of pain.

"The traitor will never end well. Today, I will clear the door." Gritting his teeth and standing still, Akainu's face is full of viciousness. For the traitor, there is no other possibility except death.

"It's been a long time since I've been injured so badly. I'm worthy of being an Admiral of the Navy." The falling rocks rolled, and Lu Qi stood up from the messy mountain. He vomited blood in his mouth, and his face turned even paler.

"Huh...huh..." They stood opposite each other, all panting for breath, Lu Qi had a cold look on his face, while Akainu had murderous intent on his face.

"Bang..." Suddenly, a loud noise rang out, the ground beneath the two of them collapsed, and afterimages continued, like two rays of light, rushing towards them.

Compared to the battle between Lu Qi and Akainu, the other side was also fierce.

"Shuh..." The ground was torn, the air dissipated, and a bright white ten-meter slash, like a broken bamboo, smashed everything along the way, penetrated into the soul, and swept past.

"Ah Lie Lie... Da Jianhao's attack is really sharp." The serious face, the always lazy Aokiji, exuded a chill all over his body, his eyes fixed on the attack that came in the blink of an eye.

"Paka..." The slashing slashed wildly, a hurricane exploited, countless falling rocks rolled, and the entire body of the green pheasant shattered into slag.

"Elementalization in advance?" Standing still, holding the long sword diagonally in his right hand, Shiliu narrowed his eyes.

"Where."

Suddenly, Shiliu turned his head, his eyes flickered, raised his hand, slashed, and swept past once again.

"Oh, seeing and hearing color is really scary, don't you even give me a chance to condense my body?"

There was a loud noise, and the ice chips splashed, and before the sweeping slash, Aokiji held the ice sword in both hands, and the whole body kept moving backwards.

"Whoosh..." He came out of the ground, afterimages flashed, Shiliu bullied himself, and his face was full of excitement.

You know, the arrogant Shiliu always wanted to fight against the strong. Of course, the Admiral was just selected. To be honest, he hadn't killed a man for a long time. Suddenly, he wanted to kill an Admiral for fun.

"Oh, the swordsman is the most troublesome." His face changed slightly, Aokiji no longer had fun, and the figure quickly shifted and appeared in another place.

"Ice rain." Condensing his body, the green pheasant was surrounded by cold air, his five fingers spread out, and the next moment, countless dense ice blades, like locusts, drowned towards Shiliu, who was rushing towards him.

"Jianyu. Surrounding." There was a bloodthirsty look at the corner of his mouth, and the figure paused. The next moment, the long sword in Shiliu's hand swayed strangely. Suddenly, the ground was torn apart, and there was a transparent sword energy around Shiliu's body. , like a storm, enveloped Shiliu, resisting countless icy rains.

"Tick tock..." Like the torn feeling of a heavy raindrop, the entire earth was slowly covered by frost. Although the ice rain couldn't hurt Shiliu, it slowly slowed down his speed.

"I found an opportunity." With a lazy voice, frost surged, and a tall figure appeared. I saw two ice spears in Qingzhi's hands. The cold on it seemed to freeze everything.

"Ice cubes. Two thorn spears."

"Squeaky..." The pupils shrank, visible to the naked eye, ice debris splashed, and the sword energy in front of Shiliu was slowly frozen, gradually losing power.

"Freezing time."

Deep into the coldness of the soul, in an instant, with the green pheasant as the origin, a radius of 100 meters, it turned into ice in an instant, and at the center, Shiliu, whose upper body was leaning forward, with a bloodthirsty face, directly turned into an ice sculpture.

"It's really dangerous! I hate fighting swordsmen the most." Without even thinking about it, Aokiji turned into an element, and his entire body turned into a pile of smashed ice.

One second before the green pheasant disappeared, the next second, a violent storm of sword energy, one after another, smashed the earth directly, and swept the entire field.

The ice disappeared, Shiliu stood still, raised his eyes, took a step forward, and the long sword was at his waist, accompanied by a scream, the whole world suddenly darkened, and a bright white brilliance cut across it.

"Rain. Draw a knife and cut."

The green pheasant, who had just condensed his body in the distance, tensed up without hesitation, his whole body was cold, his hands were together, and he slammed on the ground, an amazing cold air spread throughout the audience.

"Bingquan. Spitting mountain thorns."

The ground shook and the mountains swayed, and the spikes were hundreds of meters tall, like a fountain, forming a piece of hills, blocking the bright white slash.

Deku Laqiao, along the way, the ice hill collapsed, leaving a smooth surface, and finally accompanied by a terrifying explosion, the sky filled with ice debris, covering everything.

"Ding..." A sharp figure appeared in the ice chips, and the long sword in his hand was pitch black, facing the ground and slashing away.

The golden iron horse, the ice cubes surged, the green pheasants condensed, an ice blade appeared in his hand, and it rose from the ground, directly blocking Shiliu's attack.

"Whoosh..." A big foot, armed with spread, pierced out.

"The intuition of a swordsman is really more troublesome than seeing and hearing." There was no cold air, and the green pheasant looked at his face, and the same kick, he slammed across.

"Boom..." The ground burst, and Shiliu frowned, only feeling a chill that rushed into his heart.

"Your cold air is also very troublesome." Withdrew, Shiliu moved his right foot, as if facing a great enemy.

"So!" Shrugging his shoulders, Aokiji spread his hands.

"So, I'm more interested in defeating you." With pursed lips, Shiliu trembled all over, only to feel that his blood was boiling hot.

"Xiliu, the former head guard of Pushing City, has an extremely murderous personality. As a great swordsman, I don't understand why you would follow that guy and betray the world government for this reason." Qing Pheasant frowned, the enemy in front of him is not a good stubble.

"As his friend, you should know that I have no choice." His face darkened, and Xiliu cursed in his heart.

Qing Zhi was stunned for a while, and then suddenly realized that, indeed, based on Xuan Ye's character, he would either surrender or die, that is to say, there was no doubt that Shiliu was coerced.

"I can give you a promise. As long as you leave the Xiyang Pirates, I can report to the Five Old Stars and restore your status as the head guard."

"No, thank you for your kindness, but recently I found out that it's not bad to be with that guy, you can do whatever you want, what's more, those in power don't take Laozi to heart at all; For the sake of being a BOSS friend, I don't have to kill you."

"That's why we don't have to talk about it?" The icy cold air was wanton, and Qingzhi spread his hands.

"Nonsense, show your real skills!" Waiting solemnly, Shiliu stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Standing opposite each other, at the same time, a breeze blew, and the two figures collided directly.

Sword energy swept across and covered with ice, forming the most thrilling battle. Gradually, the battle began to spread around.

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